She raised her head, letting him take what he wanted.
Everything around seemed to disappear, leaving only the mingling of their breaths and the fierce pounding of their hearts.
A long time passed.
Chen Mo slowly lifted his head.
The Empress was slightly panting, her cheeks flushed like the evening glow.
In her misty eyes was a hint of reproach, along with an ineffable emotion.
"Your Highness, have you figured out what you want?" Chen Mo asked.
The Empress hesitated for a long time, her slender fingers entwined, and softly said, "Little thief, am I being very bad like this? Competing for a man with my niece..."
"It's not Your Highness's fault, but mine." Chen Mo touched her rosy cheek with his fingertips and said, "It's my shamelessness, seducing Her Majesty the Empress by any means, and Your Highness is merely helpless."
"..."
If she were genuinely forced, she would have long dragged this guy to the Castration Room.
